I definitely have a love/hate relationship with New York City and because I am in a glass-is-half-full state of mind I will focus on the love... as in I love that one can stumble out of a taxi on a darkened block in the West Village and find a locksmith lean-to still open with a wonderful folk art chair out front... an example of painstaking craft... silently offering a seat.
In my thrillingly delusional existence as a world renowned designer, stylist, photographer, writer, flea-market scavenger and tap dancer my wandering eyes chance upon many items of wonder and beauty. This blog is where I share my visual discoveries. Thanks for wandering over and taking a look.
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